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Gm There's salt in Cthe air, it's a taste that I Fknow Dm7Gm and the memory of Cyou has started to goDGm Sometimes we Clive just to get Fthrown Dm7Gm And so a cheap train Cticket is Amcarrying me back to my Dhome
GmHigh on the Ctide
F7MChasing my demons Dm7away completely
GmHigh on the Ctide
AmCan in my hand going Ddown so sweetly
GmHigh on the Ctide
F7MDon't wake me up and Dm7tell me that I'm Gmdreaming
Cit's just how I aF7Mm Dm7

GmCD

Gm Stumbling Cbarefoot over the Fsands Dm7Gm With no-one and Cnothing at my cDommand
Gm But with the waves on the Cshore and the sea in my Fhair Dm7Gm I can honestly Csay this - I Amreally and truly Ddon't care
GmHigh on the Ctide
F7MKilling my boredom by Dm7doing nothing
GmHigh on the Ctide
AmFinally this world Dresembles something
GmHigh on the Ctide
F7MOh who needs forever when Dm7all they have's Gmopinions
CHey I'm doing F7Mfine. Dm7

GmCD

GmCFDm

GmCAmD

GmFor once in my Clife
AmI'm glad to be here Dnot there
GmHigh on the Ctide
F7MSun falling down but it Dm7feels like morning
GmHigh on the Ctide
AmTomorrow is just an Didea
GmOn the high Ctide
F7MDon't wake me up and Dm7tell me what you're Gmleaving
CI already know

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